Broken

By Kamri F., Oakland, OR

Image Credit: Miranda B., Neosho, MO

Black Roses, Empty Spaces. Broken Hearts, Lonely Faces. Bloddy Tears, Darkened Rooms. Silent Voices, Cries of Doom. No One here, No One there. Tears dropping From silent Fears. No One Knows, No One Hears. Just one lonely girl in Despair. A quick breeze of crisp air. Freezes the tears. Now cold and wet. Lonely and sad trying to scream or yell for help. But no one knows, no one hears. A broken heart A broken dream Lonely and sad, and torn apart.

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